Текст песни Lyonya Braun - Сценарий

asphalt singing leaves, "besamme mucho"
these clouds mast, I have worn out at the end
explosions recurrence drafts in apartments
they then know when what landmarks

and let the dotted lines pass through holes in the walls
let her howl akkapely, in arenas
to cut concrete, pale yellow tones
on the streets of tons of cardboard boxes

crow season, the stars cold hegemony
agony of mind, brings disharmony
on these nights forks, laryngitis, rheumatism
is broken armor, the body's mechanisms

Now anesthesia, the dream phantom
with crooked branches shadows, walked about the house
creaking floorboards, the echo came to say goodbye
and come, then that was true

chorus:
we must not think that everything will take place party
it is not necessary to believe, when the smoke floats under the moon
paper and pen, change the scenario plans
but too late, the herbarium instead Arboretum